Fabrication Of Ancestors Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEFFGHIJKLMNOPQRSF TUOVOFor old Billy Dugan shot in the ass in the Civil War my father said | A |
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The old wound in my ass | B |
has opened up again but I | C |
am past the prodigies | D |
of youth s campaigns and weep | E |
where I used to laugh | F |
in war s red humors half | F |
in love with silly assed pains | G |
and half not feeling them | H |
I have to sit up with | I |
an indoor unsittable itch | J |
before I go down late | K |
and weeping to the storm | L |
cellar on a dirty night | M |
and go to bed with the worms | N |
So pull the dirt up over me | O |
and make a family joke | P |
for Old Billy Blue Balls | Q |
the oldest private in the world | R |
with two ass holes and no | S |
place more to go to for a laugh | F |
except the last one Say | T |
The North won the Civil War | U |
without much help from me | O |
although I wear a proof | V |
of the war s obscenity | O |
Alan Dugan
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